How do different species fall in love

No deterrent?

This man was too intimidating to him.

comparable to a nuclear bomb.

Now Long Yao just wants to take back the previous series of slander and complaints, and then find a time machine to travel back to a few hours ago, reply to Xiaohong with "busy, not free", and kill everything in the cradle, after all, right now In this situation, a hole in the ground could no longer satisfy him.

Compared with Long Yao's startled move of knocking down the cup, the other party seemed to have no reaction.

Long Yao watched those long and narrow eyes sweep over him, and there seemed to be a little mockery in their cold eyes.

awkward.

"Sui Sui is safe, everyone is lucky today." Boss Xiao Zou said, sweating coldly, trying to make things right.

But who are all here?All his competitors.

So no one said anything, and let the embarrassment permeate, thinking about watching a joke in my heart.

Until Long Yaoqing's cold voice sounded in the silence: "waiter, please get a new cup."

He didn't seem to be surprised at all, calm as hell.

This also makes his extravagant hopes of those who want him to make a fool of himself come to nothing. They don't care about it themselves, so are you going to embarrass him for him?

Yun Xu came in later. In fact, he, the general manager, was in charge of this project today, but the situation changed, and Mo Yubing also came.

The manager said: "Let me introduce, this is the CEO of our head office, Mr. Mo Yubing and Mr. Mo."

"Mr. Mo is good."

Mo Yubing nodded coldly.

Everyone choked, but with his worth and status, there was nothing wrong with being so arrogant.

"This is the general manager of our head office and our good brother Mo Boss, manager Yun Xuyun."

"Hello, Mr. Yun."

Yun Xu became much more cheerful, and said: "Everyone sit down, let's eat when the pot is hot."

One sentence broke the ice in the mysterious atmosphere in the private room.

Next, the two companies present besides Xiao Zou and the others rushed to introduce their company and the artists they brought. It's round.

I don't know if it's because the two companies have more cooperation and are closer, or because they sat in a private room early and chatted for a while, and the chat was more hit-to-heart, at least compared to Long Yao who came later, or they felt that Zou The boss brought a lot of people, Long Yao looked very powerful, and felt that he had to pk them down first, in short, he felt like he was crowding out Boss Zou.

If there is a topic that can be picked up, both sides will pick it up directly, and don't give Xiao Zou a chance.

The Rainbow brothers are young, and usually only have practice tasks, how do they understand these twists and turns, and they don't even understand the atmosphere very well, only Xiaohong frowned.

As for Long Yao, Long Yao didn't notice at all.

He thought it was okay half an hour ago. He has the experience of being a cowherd, and it is not a problem to say a few suitable and flattering words to promote cooperation.

Now... Long Yao feels like a mud bodhisattva crossing a river.

Moreover, Mo Yubing's position seemed to be on purpose, so that he could not die facing him.

You can see it when you look up.

Long Yao can only eat with his head down, and wants to divert his attention by eating, but I don't know if the mushroom soup pot is not his dish, or because Mo Yubing's presence is too strong, the first time the foodie Long feels that the food is tasteless .

unpalatable.

But fortunately, Long Yao usually has no expression, even if he has various thoughts in his mind now, it can't be seen from the surface.

Fortunately, President Mo seemed to pretend he didn't know him, and he didn't cue him for the time being, but his existence was like a sword of Damocles, hanging in the sky, and he didn't know when it would fall.

hiss.

its not right.

Why are you afraid of him?

Long Yao thought.

Did he do something to apologize to Mo Yubing?no.

Then why is it like he was caught and raped in bed?

Obviously the one opposite is the scumbag who took a woman to stay at home the next day after the divorce.

To tell the truth, although they are married in person, their relationship is not bad after all, and there is no righteousness in business, which is a bit insulting.

Even Miss Long Yao recognized it, but it happened to be Quan Ziyao.

Thinking of this, Long Yao raised his head, straightened up, leaned on the back of the chair, and swept around lightly.

The situation is not very good.

Boss Zou was a little anxious, so Long Yao opened the notepad on his phone and typed a line for him to read.

[Sorry little brother Zou, it might be suspended today]

If it turns yellow, the pot must be half of his.

He didn't know that the boss on the opposite side was Mo Yubing.

Don't talk about helping, I guess the other party will only deduct points for Boss Zou when he sees him.

Of course, Boss Zou didn't know the reason for this, he just motioned him to come closer, and whispered to him, "Why are you apologizing? If it turns yellow, it will turn yellow. Leave after eating this meal."

He added: "Let them foot the bill."

Puchi.

Long Yao couldn't help but laugh.

On the other side, seeing the intimate gesture of the two people whispering, Mo Yubing's eyes were not friendly.

To be honest, Boss Xiao Zou is still a bit handsome. After all, he said it himself. When he was young, he had a dream of a boy group. Today he came out to meet the big boss. He dressed up and wore a neat suit.

From time to time, they pat the shoulder, whisper from time to time, look at each other's mobile phones, and there are a lot of small movements.

Still laughing, are you happy?

Yun Xu cleared his throat, leaned towards him, and listened to his ear: "Ahem, hold on, Boss."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very unfriendly to Boss Zou and the others. The bosses of the other two companies brought their artists and kept chatting with the management. The eight of them looked like outsiders.

They chatted very happily, where Yun Xu was, there would be no silence at all, and someone was holding him and talking, Master Xu... Oh no, Manager Yun is so happy.

When the people from the two companies saw that they were crowding out Xiao Zou, the management didn't make a sound, but allowed the situation to develop, feeling a little indulgent, so they began to squeeze the eight people overtly and covertly.

It may be that Long Yao's appearance is too eye-catching, and he regards him as a bird, and cue him madly inside and outside the words.

Mr. Luo said: "Our family, Andy Lin, takes the variety show route. He is very good at hosting, and he speaks very beautifully and is very polite."

As he said, he gave Lin Andy a wink, and the latter said knowingly: "I don't dare to act, I just know how to say hello when I come in to meet people."

Long Yao, who was not polite and didn't say hello: "..."

The Rainbow Brothers were not let go either.

"Analyses from our company show that 90.00% of the images of idols in the performing arts market are handsome, with hair dyed and makeup, and they learn from Korean stars. Too many people have imitated them, and as time goes by, it makes people tired of aesthetics."

"So the artists in our family follow the boy-next-door route, the kind that makes people feel comfortable, without those fancy hairstyles."

The rainbow six sons whose hair color is spent in the sky: "..."

"This is Andre from our company. He started to learn dancing at the age of five. He won the runner-up in the Xinyi Cup singer competition last year. He is very good at singing and dancing. He just missed a chance."

"Nowadays, the standard for idols is very high. They must be both good-looking and capable. Good-looking is not enough."

"Mr. Mo, Manager Yun, you may not be clear when you first entered this industry. There are many vases, fishing in troubled waters, relying on a good-looking face to find a company to sign a contract, just want to get a basic salary and wait for death. Well?"

"So Mr. Mo, Manager Yun, you can't just look at your face, sign someone, sign a vase and lose money."

Long Yao didn't say a word. According to the standards of the entertainment industry, he was really a vase.

He was not wronged.